”Dasha, if you had not wanted sex last night and disrupted our attempts at relaxation, I might have slept better.It’s my turn to complain, “ Ж�...�ны виду ваши языки, другие могут говорить по-русски.”Wives, mind your tongues since others might speak Russian.Both Dasha and Irina apologize for their mistake and promise not to make that mistake again.The plane makes a rather rough landing, we deplane and begin to shop in the secure area of the airport while waiting for our flight to Tel Aviv. I see. I stood outside the bathroom door and listened. Becky had gotten out of the shower and was drying off. I held the hamper with one hand and with my other I stroked my cock through my pants, keeping my erection without cumming. I heard Becky humming to herself and could hear that she had picked up a hairbrush, but dropped it in the sink. She must have been in front of the mirror now. She was about to come out so I stood back a step and waited for the door to start opening.It started to happen, I. He saw me watching and moved over to my side of the shower. “Truth or dare,” Tom inquired. “Dare.” I turned off the shower and moved closer to Tom. He didn’t even have to say it. I knew what I had to do, and I wanted to. I knelt in front of him and held his growing cock in my hand. I licked my lips and took his head in my mouth. It was slick, and tasted salty from his pre-cum. I opened my mouth wide and took as much of him into my mouth as I could. He began to thrust his hips, so I just let. Mujhse raha nai gaya aur fir hug kar liya is baar samne se wo bas lambi saas lete hue kah rahit hin ki itni jaldi kiya hai thoda baitho aur ye bolke alag kiya. Now the conversation is like thisMira: kiya logeI: unke boobs ko dekhte hue. Lena to bahut kuch hai sab kuch dedo.Mira: mera matlab hai ki pene mein kiya loge.I: unke doodh dekhte hue mujhe to dodh bahut pasand hain.Mira: ab dodh nai hai sab sukhe hain.I: unka hanth pakard ke apne lap pe baithne ka ishara karte hue ek baar mauka to do.